
The must-have Glastonbury accessory these days? It’s not the Hunter wellies or the ever-more elaborate Shewee-style device — it’s the golden-ticket postcode that gets you there in the first place.
Ticket sale victims (there were around 2.5 million last year) must swallow any resentment towards local residents who have access to a priority sale following the bunfight general event, now a long-running sweetener from the Eavis family.